[62.Private time]

The communication between the two people has already made the audience in the live broadcast room blush.

But they were both used to it, and it was just their most ordinary communication.

Cheng Qingxing listened to the sound of rain outside and had almost finished eating the potatoes he had just dug out.

"Now that we are full, we should consider the problem of living."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at their "home".

There is nothing in the house, it is truly bare.

"While it's not raining outside, let's go to the program crew's supermarket and prepare some things." Cheng Qingxing glanced at the sky outside where there was no rain anymore.

Zheng Xuhe also stood up and took a look. Their house was indeed terribly empty. There was nothing in it except the bed. If they really wanted to sleep, they would be freezing to death.

"Let's go and take a look over there."

Neither of them spoke to each other, and then they walked out tacitly.

The weather outside has improved a lot, but it's still gray.

The two people went out to move things, so they didn't bring the mobile phone for live broadcast. When the two people walked out, the atmosphere changed.

"Stop filming." Zheng Xuhe said impatiently, waving his hand at the cameramen next to him, "I want to talk to you about something personal."

The cameraman was about to leave, but Cheng Qingxing raised his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "If it's personal matters, shouldn't we talk about it in private? It's not appropriate to waste this time on the show."

"Indeed." Zheng Xuhe thought for a moment, then took out a check from his pocket, "Let your producer fill it out himself. I'll pay for today's recording time."

When the cameraman saw the check, his eyes lit up immediately. He took the check and nodded, saying, "You guys take your time to talk. I'll report to the producer right away."

"Oh, by the way, I'd like to trouble you to buy some daily necessities for us." Zheng Xuhe reminded him, "It's unlikely that the two of us will be able to make it through, so just buy some and don't give us the footage for this section."

The cameraman nodded, then left with the equipment. Cheng Qingxing had no way of saying anything, so he just glanced at him.

The two of them stood at the door and looked at each other for a few seconds. Finally, Zheng Xuhe said, "I'm sorry about Qin Shaojie."

Cheng Qingxing's face darkened, he glanced at the mushroom house, and pulled him away, "Don't talk about this kind of thing here, the live broadcast inside is still on."

Cheng Qingxing was afraid that something might go wrong. If he didn't pull him away to talk, his career might really be doomed to a fight with Qin Shaojie.

The two people walked away and stopped at a local land temple nearby.

"It seems that we two have a special connection with temples." Zheng Xuhe couldn't help but smile as he looked at the land temple.

"I don't know whether we are destined to be together or not, but I know clearly that your current behavior is really like that of a big shot." Cheng Qingxing said impatiently.

Zheng Xuhe naturally knew that his behavior was wrong, but he just had to make the matter clear with him.

"I'm going to tell Qin Shaojie's story live, so that he won't bother you." Zheng Xuhe said coldly, "If I don't give him a little face, I'm afraid he won't know that you are mine."

"When did I become yours?" Cheng Qingxing asked him gloomily, "Zheng Xuhe, you are too self-righteous sometimes."

"The hatred between you and Qin Shaojie was caused by my recommendation. I have also asked Zhao Siyu. This matter is indeed entirely due to Qin Shaojie's inability to do anything—"

"You know it's all Qin Shaojie's fault, so why can you only protect me?" Cheng Qingxing shouted at him, "Why can't you wipe out this kind of scum capital from the entertainment industry?"

Zheng Xuhe was stunned for a moment, but Cheng Qingxing continued, "What did I do wrong in this matter?"

He went for an audition, but no one asked him to perform, they just asked him to drink.

He smiled and sang, trying to please everyone, but in the end, he was ignored by the entertainment industry just because he said "I don't want to".

In fact, Cheng Qingxing still doesn’t know what he did wrong.

"What did I do wrong in this matter?"

Zheng Xuhe had no way to answer his question.

Cheng Qingxing sneered, then said with a smile: "I know, the worst thing I did was to let you know that I wanted to play Zhao Siyu's "Famous", it's my problem."

"No!" Zheng Xuhe hurriedly held his shoulders, looked him in the eyes seriously and said, "It has nothing to do with you. It's my problem. I shouldn't--"

With a "bang", Cheng Qingxing saw him thrown away and hit the Buddha statue in the land temple next to him.

"Zheng Xuhe, I've made it very clear to you. From the beginning to the end, I don't need your pity." Cheng Qingxing took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, then looked into his eyes and said with a smile, "In fact, our meeting from the beginning was a mistake."

Zheng Xuhe looked at him in a miserable state. The mud on his body had soiled his clothes. The sound of rain was getting louder and louder.

This was actually what he least wanted to hear, as if his relationship of more than twenty years had just ceased to exist.

"Cheng Qingxing, I've admired you since your first play, and I started to like you when I was fifteen. Do you hate my love for you so much?" Zheng Xuhe said in a low voice with frustrated eyes, "My love seems to have no value at all in your eyes."

"Maybe I did before. At least when we were in love, I really appreciate your willingness to stay by my side." Cheng Qingxing took two steps back. The rain was getting heavier. He felt his body was cold. Finally, he smiled and said, "But after marriage, are you really still the same as before?"

Zheng Xuhe was stunned. To be honest, he had never thought that Cheng Qingxing would blame him for this matter.

"I...I need to go out and make money." Zheng Xuhe said with a guilty tone, "This is my responsibility as an Alpha. I will take good care of my wife. I will be your support and your backer, so that you can live a worry-free life."

"You said you've liked me since you were a teenager. After all these years, don't you understand me?" Cheng Qingxing stepped back step by step. Raindrops fell on his face and mixed with his tears. "What kind of person am I? You really don't understand me at all?"

Zheng Xuhe stood at the foot of the temple and shook his head subconsciously. For some reason, he felt that the distance between the two of them would get better and better.

"When did I need to rely on others? I hate that I can't be the same as you. I understand this gender very well." Cheng Qingxing smiled gently, "Zheng Xuhe, let's leave it like this. I don't need you. Let's say goodbye now. Don't make an exception for me anymore."